[The video cuts on to reveal Clarice, wrapped tightly in her cloak. She's simply leaning against a brick wall, her teeth chattering.]
It's cold. [Obvious, but for her kind, not something that is said very often if at all.
Shifting, she moves to leave the outside chill.]
I don't think I'll... um, ever really get used to it. [And then the feed
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